Favorite Princess

Chapter 106 Congratulations (2)
Although he didn't know the identity of this impressive and beautiful young man last time, but he had heard about one or two of the third son of Lie Wang when he stayed in Jinan. He had seen the first two before. It coincided with the rumored sixth son of King Lie, Xiao Ling, so Song Yan had already guessed his identity, but he didn't know why he kept getting entangled with Yi'an.

Thinking of Luo Wan saying that the girl who offended this seemingly weak young man was chopped into meat paste with random knives, Song Yan's face changed, and he leaned over and said, "Before she sister, if you made the general unhappy, I hope the general will forgive me. "

"I'm not unhappy." Xiao Ling said in a cold voice while holding the jade box in his hand.

What are you doing bullying a little girl? !

It's just that Song Yan was bored in his heart, raised his head and asked in a confused voice, "Then this is..." He pointed to the jade box, showing a puzzled expression.

Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes, and after a long silence, he said softly, "This is Luwuxiang."

"Green turnips?"

"The spice she wants." Seeing that Song Yan didn't know why, Xiao Ling thought of the girl in the car smiling sweetly and joyfully when she heard that her friend in her boudoir was going to give her green radish incense outside of the rockery that day. A trace of gentleness flashed in his cold eyes, but his face was extremely calm. He took the spice back a step, and looked at Song Yan in amazement as he gave it away. Seeing that the young man refused to accept it, he said slowly , "She likes it, I found it for her."

It's just that he gave it to her, but it seemed to annoy her even more, even throwing out her favorite things without hesitation.

Is he annoying?
Xiao Ling couldn't help shaking the jade box in his hand.

Obviously, he wanted to make her happy, he liked to see her smile, but it seemed that every time, he did something wrong.

Song Yan understood, and his face changed slightly.

From Yijing onwards, he didn't want to tell his sister to have anything to do with Lie Wangfu.

Although climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix makes people listen to the scenery, but such a scenery with his sister's tears, he will not want it.

He built the scenery of the Song family by himself, so why rely on women?

Kuang Xiaoling, who said that killing people would kill people, sounded different from ordinary people, and it really made people feel suspicious.

"Sister She doesn't take things from outside men, which makes the general bother." Song Yan paused, and then said seemingly unintentionally, "My uncle is General Zhaowu of Shanhaiguan. I wonder if the general has heard of it?"

This concealedly showed that Yi'an was not easy to provoke, and told Xiao Ling to look at Song Yan's eyes like ice breaking, and the aura on his body became gentler. The young man thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, " Don't use the male stuff...you're right."

The girl's eyes were dark and defensive, and she looked at people with scrutiny and scrutiny. She didn't use strangers' things lightly, but she was in a hurry.

"It's good that the general understands." Song Yan didn't want to have any more contact with him, thinking that the Xiao family brothers would leave soon, he felt relieved and became polite again.

The two were looking at each other on the street, but Yi'an had already returned to the mansion with a look of displeasure on his face, because someone came to invite him when he got off the car, so the two sisters didn't go back, they only went to the old lady's yard, and then entered the old lady's house The old lady lay on the bed with her nose crooked and her mouth slanted. Although she couldn't speak, the maliciousness in her eyes was shocking. Jia Shi on the side stepped forward with a happy face, wanting to hold Yi'an's hand, but seeing Yi'an looking at her coldly, fearful in his heart, he withdrew his hand shyly.

"Is the old lady better?" This kind of room seemed stuffy, and there was a strange smell, and she was sick even if she was not sick, Yirou frowned slightly, but asked very caringly.

(End of this chapter)